Luyện nghe bài hát I Don't Paint Myself Into Corners

It took a while for me to see as they were
In the light of truth, it you, it was me
I let myself get to drowning in the hurt
Against the wall, of thought, it was me

From there I couldn't even look over my
And I kicked all the walls and started all over

And I don't paint myself into anymore
In a brittle heart of clay, I threw my brushes
The of the trade that chained your memory to me
Are out the door, I don't myself into corners anymore

you left you left me with no other choice at all
But to sink to my and cry
I never knew just how far a soul could
Like a rock, I stop, didn't try

And I locked behind shades of misery
But when I let you go, I set free

And I don't paint myself into corners
In a brittle heart of clay, I my brushes away
The tools of the trade that chained memory to me
Are out the door, I don't paint myself corners anymore

Oh the tools of the trade chained your memory to me
Are out the door, I paint myself into corners anymore
I don't paint myself into anymore